Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 96 The First Prince's Performance Art

Chapter 96 The First Prince's Performance Art

"Who is this man? What is he saluting for?"

"Idiot, you didn't see that he was wearing a white silk brocade and a four-clawed golden dragon around his waist. He must be a prince or a prince."

"There are no brothers in the official family, which prince is it?"

When everyone saw someone they knew, they immediately stood at the bottom of the imperial list, but they started discussing, and their identity was pretty close to guessing.

Seeing that Chai Ziyun's eyes were red at this time, as if he had cried a lot, he said to everyone with a sad face:

"My elders in Bianliang City, I am Chai Ziyun, the eldest prince of the official family. Now my father is seriously ill, and the imperial physicians are unable to give a good diagnosis and treatment. It is really helpless to post a notice in the Guer Palace.

Here, Chai is begging all the famous doctors in the world to come into the palace to treat my father. As long as the official family can restore his health, Chai is willing to spend all his family wealth and give ten thousand gold, and he will never be stingy with yellow and white things.

Even Chai dares to guarantee that whoever can cure my father's illness, I will recommend anyone to enter the imperial hospital, and support him to become the sixth largest medical center in Bianliang City. Chai, please ask the world's famous doctors la~~"

After finishing speaking, Chai Ziyun folded his hands together and bowed deeply to the crowd outside the Donghua Gate.

“Okay~~~”

"The eldest prince is really a sincere and filial person~~~~"

"The eldest prince is doing well~~~~"

All of a sudden, the crowd outside the Donghua Gate applauded in unison. Everyone present, who didn't give the eldest prince a thumbs up?

The father is sick, and the son is willing to give up the family property. How many filial sons are there in the world?

Chai Ziyun, who bowed his head and worshiped, showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

This is the method he discussed with Mr. Mo. Since the queen does not allow him to enter the palace to "perform his filial piety", then he will put on a political show outside the palace.

As long as he, Chai Ziyun, is extremely popular among the people, and as long as his reputation as a Duke of the Kingdom spreads all over the world, then no matter what schemes the queen and the prime minister have, they will be wasted effort.

What's more, his nominal younger brother Chai Zijin didn't even come to celebrate his birthday, and the people have long scolded him for being unkind and unfilial.

With such a comparison between the two, wouldn't it be clear at a glance who to choose?
At this time, Chen Bu'er was also watching the excitement from the outside. As a qualified Bianliang commoner, how could he let go of such a crowded scene?

If there is another music and lighting engineer here, it will be as lively as the later generations of girl groups with long legs holding a concert in the open air.

After a while, the thin man squeezed out from the crowd:

"Young master, I found out clearly that the official family is sick. The emperor's list said that he was seeking a famous doctor from all over the country. Just now the eldest prince publicly said that whoever cures the official family will give away all the family property. Send it."

"Hey~~ Our eldest prince is very generous, but I don't know how much he is worth."

As soon as Chen Buer finished speaking, a middle-aged man watching the excitement next to him became excited:

"This little man doesn't know, right? The eldest prince is a well-known rich man in Bianliang City. There are more than 5 mu of land in the south of the city alone. Daxiangguo Temple knows? The recording alley next to it is half the street. From his family, do you think he has any money?"

"Wow, the fifth son of the diamond king, he might be a future official. Is the eldest prince married yet?"

"Isn't this nonsense, I married the daughter of Liu Yushi's family a long time ago, hey, I wonder if your little brother is from Bianliang, why don't you know anything?"

"Why do I care about the old men? Why don't I care more about which brothel has chosen a new oiran when I have time?"

Well, these two people met by chance, and the conversation went awry. This is also the personality of a typical Bianliang person, gossip, enthusiasm, love to watch the excitement, and talk about everything in the world.

Don't look at Chen Buer's non-stop talking, but he is still a little worried in his heart.

All of this requires foreign aid, which means that the entire army of the Tai Hospital must have been wiped out, but his uncle is also the doctor of the Tai Hospital. Doesn't it mean that the uncle can't cure the official family?

In modern society, you spend a lot of money to go to the hospital to see a doctor, but the disease is not cured, and the medical expenses are quite a lot. This is extremely easy to cause medical disputes. Swearing and beating are all minor, and the extreme ones are white knives at the doctor. In and out of the red knife.

That's what people in the modern legal society have done.

Back in ancient times, in the feudal society where the imperial power was above everything else, the emperor raised a group of imperial physicians, who served with good wine, good food and good reputation, but at the critical moment, these imperial physicians were weak and could not cure the disease?

Do you dare to cure the emperor's illness?Oh my god, you are old birthday stars who have hanged themselves and are impatient to live.

When the emperor got angry, he beheaded everyone, not to scare you.

Chen Buer doesn't need to know who the official family is today, whether they are tall, short, fat or thin, and even he doesn't care if the official family is dead or not. Anyway, a person named Chai died, and the person who came later was still named Chai, no one else What's up.

But he has to care about his great uncle, the feudal society is too terrible, and those in power can speculate and wipe out the whole family with a single word.

If the family is really exterminated, he, Chen Buer, is also surnamed Chen, and he is going to be tied to Caishikou together for a knife like this. Then he will have to travel again after 17 years of time travel. Will there be such a good thing? luck?

Thinking of this, Chen Buer felt cold behind him, as if an invisible big hand was pinching his neck and about to cut off his dog's head.

Um, no, wait, why is there really a hand around his neck?

Chen Buer finished his contemplation, struggled to look back, and saw his father's cannibalistic face.

Chen Bu'er's mind started to work quickly, trying to recall, did he get into trouble recently?

Why is this old man beating someone again?Could it be that he was accused of excluding and shooting people in the Temple of the Three Corpses?Or was he caught going to the Lantern Festival with Xiaosan?
I was still thinking about it, but Chen Jinbai's big mouth fell down

Pa~~~~
Pa~~~~
Pa~~~~
This sound hit Chen Bu'er on the back of the head, directly hitting his eyes with gold stars, and he couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west.

"Father, dear father, why did you hit me? How did I provoke you again? Be careful, I will call the police and say that you abused children."

"I'm beating you, a prodigal son. The sky is falling at home, and your uncle is locked up in the inner prison. The whole family is trying to figure out a way, but you, a bastard, are just hanging around outside? Are you still in the mood to watch the fun? I'm going to fight Don't die you fucking bastard."

"Hey, Dad, you're so ruthless that you even scolded yourself."

Chen Jinbai fought for a long time, and the depression in his heart was reduced a lot, and then he said violently: "Still not keeping up? Do you want to lift a big sedan chair to invite you, young master?"

Chen Buer had no choice, everything was good in a feudal society, even if his children had no rights at all, even if his father beat him to death in the street, he would not have to bear any legal responsibility, so the beating was for nothing.

Bear with it.

(End of this chapter)

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